The sun was moving out of its horizon. Khuganes opened his eyes slowly and sat on his bed with a sluggish yawn. Abruptly, he remembered the significance of that day.
His father was bringing him to Melaka. When they arrived at their destination, they took a trishaw and went to the Taming Sari.
When his mother went to the counter to pay the entrance fee, she realized that her handbag was missing. She looked high and low but could not find it.
Fortunately, the trishaw driver had found the handbag and gave it to Khuganes' mother. She thanked him profusely. As the saying goes, honesty is the best policy. As a token of appreciation, she gave him some money to him as one good turn deserves another, but he refused to accept it.
His father was bringing him to Melaka. When they arrived at their destination, they took a trishaw and went to the Taming Sari.
When his mother went to the counter to pay the entrance fee, she realized that her handbag was missing. She looked high and low but could not find it.
Fortunately, the trishaw driver had found the handbag and gave it to Khuganes' mother. She thanked him profusely. As the saying goes, honesty is the best policy. As a token of appreciation, she gave him some money to him as one good turn deserves another, but he refused to accept it.
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